My cat is 15 years old now and for all those years I've been telling people she's not a lap cat, not interested in snoozing on me at all and this did upset me a bit to begin with. The only time she's ever got up on my lap was the first night in this house 13 years ago and I was thrilled!!!
Well, the past couple of weeks she's been getting up on my settee and sleeping at the other end...near my feet. She's gradually been moving nearer and nearer till last night she actually slowly crept up on to my lap and slept there for the rest of the evening. I ended up nearly wetting myself because I didn't want to move!
The only thing I can put this down to is me not smelling of fags anymore. The poor thing.
Also hubby and I drove into a garage last night and he got out, put fuel in and went in to pay for it. When he came out he said the guy in front of him stank of fags and it was only then that it hit him that I hadn't smelt like that for ages. He always mentioned if my perfume was nice but never told me I stank of fags (yes he is loverly).
So, at last another couple of positives of quitting!!!